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Jimin quickly ran to his room and locked the door once he heard his mum shout downstairs.

This was a normal situation Jimin had to go through. She often got mad over little things and used all her anger on him, verbally and physically but Jimin still found the pain worse every time because of his sensitive skin.

He sat down on his chair and removed all the important work that was piled into his bag and organised them into sections each subject went in.

Being the genius Jimin was, he took all subjects because his mum wouldn't allow him just to choose them. She wanted him to do all, making it even more stressful.

An average student has maximum eight subjects, for Jimin, it's fifteen. He took: English; Maths; Triple science; Business studies; Statistics; Japanese; French; German; Spanish; History; Geography ; ICT/ computers; Psychology ; Art and then music.

Jimin loved art the most. He always sketched in his sketchbook his teacher gave him as a present because he noticed he was stressed and told him that drawing helps you relax.

Jimin had many teachers that were horrible and harsh. But his art teacher was the nicest one. He was a teacher that always asked about his problems but Jimin never had the courage to tell anyone. He might get in trouble by his mother if she heard about it.

Once organising the books on his shelf, Jimin took out his English book and started memorising Shakespearean quotes that was due in two weeks.

A small text came up and saw the notification once again

Jeon.JK

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Jeon.JK make sure to get some sleep and stay healthy
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Kookiehookie- hot OMf kill me plz
Lazybisho-he's on his bed. I see you JK.
I see what you r doing boi
AesthetiKK- disRESpekT
ChimJim- will do Hyung! Stay healthy and happy too!

A/n-Jungkook is two years older btw
Jungkook is 19 turning 20 and Jimin is 17 turning 18

Jimin couldn't help but curve a little smile from his mouth once he read the caption of his new picture.

This ulzzang boy always gets Jimin with his cute comments and gorgeous face.

If he could only see him in real life.

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Jimin looked at the time and noticed he's been working for five hours constant. His stomach began to grumble and he turned off his music from his phone and headed to his door, pressing his ears against his door.

It was 10:21pm and Jimin believed his mum must be sleeping from all that screaming from her paperworks in the office.

He turned the knob and peaked his eyes out of his room.

Silence.

Jimin relaxed his breathing pace and tiptoed downstairs into the kitchen. He could hear the tv going off about business on the news.

Usually about financial problems or companies advancing. That's all his mum watched. Anything money related, she loved spending her time on it.

Jimin opened the fridge and saw nothing in but out of date ready made dinner containers.

Jimin sighed. Even though his mother was rich, she never bought nice meals for him because she believed it was a waste of money. She only spent for herself. Jimin was only given money through his dad because it was his 'apology' for not seeing him, when it's clearly so Jimin could not see him and leave him alone.

Jimin looked at his wallet and picked his credit card. He placed it back into one of the pouches and closed it tight. He took his spare key and went to his room so he could lock his room, just in case his mum wakes up and checks if he is in his room or not.

He walked out of the house before his mum could wake up and walked down the busy streets of the outside of the city. The dangerous side of the city.

Glass shatters were heard. Men with bottles laughed over sick jokes every time they saw a body they thought was perfect enough to satisfy them, boy or girl.

Police sirens were heard and erupted moaning noises coming down from the pitch black alleyways.

Jimin just kept his head down, pushing his thin lens of circular glasses up and pushed his natural honey blond locks out of his eyes.

He walked into the nearest convenient store and grabbed a ready made packet of spaghetti carbonara and some orange juice.

He paid the cashier and walked out of the store. Looking down at his footsteps, he noticed a neon bright light flashing on his shoes, he turned to where the light was coming from and saw the sign.

Min Tattoos

The T had no light coming out and the I kept flashing randomly, irritating the petite boy's eyes.

Jimin took a picture of the front door that was brought down to a set of stairs and posters flashed around about gigs that came nearly two years ago.

So this is what an underground tattoo basement was.